Crane in the Splendour Spleen

Me, me is the ghost just out of the machine. Me, me is the ghost just conscripted into the Shell. Me, me is the ghost commanded by Sgt. Casper to air out the orchid so here’s the apple breath: “Ghost out the Machine into the Shell,

Me, me in bullet will make contact, sooner rather than later, with skin like S.O.Bs did with s.o.bs. Space Only beings plus sons of bitches equals some ocracy bullshit, call

Me, me a whistleblower. Pause. Rewind. Pose. Start modelling. Space Only Beings plus sons of bitches equals some ocracy bullshit, call

Me, me leeks. You the meat. In the next (Welsh) cawl we will meet.”